Super Trick or Treat System

+The priest stared at the gray majesty suspiciously, glanced at Li Badi from him, and then returned.

The Grey Mahatma summoned me and the king, and led the way between the trembling, self-immolative, and twisted human remains, and reached an opening in the far wall. Li Huai passed through this opening and entered another room carved out of rock. Not as big as the first one. And only by the charcoal brazier, the charcoal brazier emits as much smoke as the flame. Pleasant blue light fell on the stone wall, carved on the wall like a tomb, carved on a wall, on which there was a man lying, his whole muscles were pierced. His tongue stretched between his teeth and was stuck with a thorn.

Gray Mahatma stood up, looked at him, and smiled.

"Just a self-righteous fool!" he said cheerfully. "This is the most self-deception of all people, but all of them suffer the same abuse. Be careful! If they take care of them, they may walk away. They think it is their free will here. They are moths to the fire. People. Some are out of curiosity, some are out of desire, some are out of desire for themselves, all of which are for one or another false reason.

He quietly said: "No one has not been warned." "Warning them not to delve into them. They are taught here; but there are few such dangerous knowledge that will induce them to overtake them too quickly. Depth, so now-you see it. They seek to get rid of these material bodies and convince themselves that death is an illusion. Seeing these self-torturing fools, you rebelled; but I tell you, if you commit the same crime , You will act like them, even if you are too close to the flame moth. Be careful lest curiosity overwhelm you."

"Okay, keep going." Jin answered quite kindly. "I have seen a hundred times worse than this. I have seen these women."

Mahatma nodded solemnly.

He said: "But even me, I can't lead you forward like this." "I will expose those ignorant mysteries, such as stupid people seeking perfection with too short routes. If I try to introduce you to this costume , Even I will be killed. Undress."

He set an example for Li Badi. However, because Li Huai did not have the holy ability to stand naked when he appeared after years of hard work, he confessed to Li Huai that it was a knot torn from the dirty calico. Some people Already threw it in a corner. Then he tore another piece of dirty red cotton cloth in half, separated it and twisted his head in the middle of Li Badi. Kim laughed at me.

He said, "You look like a fat Bengali."

Mahatma called on one of the attendants to bring the ashes into a brass bowl. Li Huai watched him pulling them out of the fire, shaking them on the water, and then mixing them into a paste at will, as if business were part of his daily work. Mahatma took out the bowl from his bowl and put something on him to make it look like a diehard fan. I have no doubt that I look worse and have more anatomy. In the end, he put something on himself, but only here and there, it seems that his holiness only needs a little piercing. Then, he lifted a slate in a corner of the room, which easily swung on the pivot in the slot of the masonry structure, and led the way again.

Obviously, Lee's fault was in a cave system that had been hewn into shape before the Christian era. They originally appeared to be bubbles and pores in volcanic rock, and they were connected by piercing the wall between them. Of course, there was no clear plan for their arrangement, because Li Huai first went up, then down, and then turned sideways, losing all the elevation angle and sense of direction. However, Li Bai passed through at least three connected stomata, and some of the higher stomata were so dirty that breathing made your knees weak. However, everyone has some kind of anchorage, engaged in contemplative meditation. In each cave, there is a very small lamp made of roasted mud, which is filled with vegetable oil, which produces more smoke than flames.

Following the example of Gray Mahatma, Jin and I took away a few sticks of soot, and then applied them to Li Badi's chest, abdomen and face, and mixed them with the ashes to form a holy mask. By the end of Li Bai, no one would mistake him for Li Bai except for two semi-crazy suitors for the sacred.

I cannot draw my own route because it is confusing. But Li Huai finally appeared under the stars next to a huge stone tank. It may be a swimming pool because it disappears into the water along all sides. Li Huai can use a row of great carved gods all carved in the water to blur the end of his right hand. But the other end disappeared into a black hole. It was about one hundred and twenty feet wide from shore to shore. Between the steps facing Li Huai and the opposite Li Huai, in the reflection of the trembling stars, I could count the noses of eighteen crocodiles.

"Which way to go now?" Jin asked him suspiciously.

"Go ahead." He answered in surprise.

However, if Mahatma thinks that putty and ashes are gold or I have provided a satisfactory reason to connect with the Chinese alligator in their family, then he is very wrong. Li Huai unanimously opposed at the same time, and shouted loudly in the meeting.

I said: "It suits me. It suits me well here."

Jin said, "If you want, then go forward, Li Huai will wait for you."

Gray Mahatma turned around and stared at Li Badi solemnly, but not indifferently.

He said: "If I leave you here, your fate will be much worse than you expected, because your mind is not enough to imagine the horror of a terrorist attack on all those who lack courage. This is the place to test for the aspiring There are more people than they thought. They will win. The indiscretion of ambition adds to Lu’s skills. Everyone must try to find the inner temple of knowledge alone or at night, and the creatures in the tank have nothing else. Other food.

"Those who had the courage to fail them are now bluffing like Li Huai saw. Now they are trying to get rid of the fleshy envelope and the materiality that causes fear. Then come with me."

He walked into the water and immediately found that there were two tanks for all intentions and purposes, and the distance between them was about inches underwater. But this division is neither straight nor precise. It twists and turns like the key soundtrack in a maze, and slips more easily than mussel shoals at low tide.

King Kong followed Mahatma and I was at the end, so I benefited from the help of two pilots and the important task was that as long as King Kong fumbled forward with one foot, he had to catch King Kong. Because Mahatma moved much faster than Li Hao cared about, even though he showed Li Hao the way Li Hao still expressed doubts about the road to foothold. From time to time, he would stop and turn to look at Li Badi. Every time he did this, those nasty long noses would pounce at him like spokes, but he didn't notice them, as if they were water rats. They seem to be more interested in him than in Li Badi.

The underwater causeway has seven sharp turns, and the edge of each turn is a smooth slope. The crocodile can climb up the slope, but this provides a lot of opportunities for a person who has walked too far and slipped. . Moreover, not only did unexpected turns occur at different time intervals, but there were at least a dozen gaps in the causeway in the yard. The edges of these gaps are smooth and rounded, as if deliberately dumping all the people passing by. . The jaws of the waiting reptile. It was in such a place that they began to wait patiently, their terrifying yellow eyes were obvious under the stars.

Jin and I are standing in such a rounded guessing place.

Twenty yards away, the majestic man was taking time to turn to show Li Huai. A 15-foot barbarian lifted up on the causeway behind Li Huai, putting his paws together like a pair of vicious castanets.

"Compared with you, Nero and Caligula are Christian gentlemen!" I called the Mahatma.

"You are lucky." He rushed back. "You have stars and guides. Those who are not chosen must find their own way under a cloudy sky, otherwise they will fail. No one holds them when they fumble; no one cares whether they succeed or not, save only those who want Robbers who want to eat, even so, some people succeeded, so how could you fail? Now take a step to the left-a long one, one hugs each other, and then walk to the left another-and then come again once."

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